Chapter 1,255 Yalandlan’s Little Plot
"Hey, it turns out it's you, the maid of integrity." I waved casually.
With fluttering purple hair, she was as charming and beautiful as a purple elf in the wind, but her face was calm, serious, majestic, and her posture and steps were all upright and graceful. The elf maid who could not be looked at walked towards her.
"Long time no see, my dear Prince of Beasts."
The other party stopped and held the delicate small bamboo baskets in their hands close together. She also bowed slightly in a very natural manner, using the words but still remaining true to the duties of a maid.
"Don't think that by using a very natural tone and using honorifics, I can pretend that I didn't hear the word beast."
Without hesitation, he struck the slutty maid's purple bangs with a knife.
Once there were no passers-by around, this guy started treating his calmness, seriousness, dignity, dignity, etc. as free gifts of moral integrity, and jumped off the building to sell me off. His sinister and vicious nature was undoubtedly exposed. He was really an unpleasant person. maid.
"I was touched by the Beast Prince and I'm going to be pregnant."
She hugged her forehead exaggeratedly, showing a delicate and tearful look after being bullied. Then her face changed, and a professional smile like the female host in a TV commercial filled her face, and she took a bottle of medicine. The treasure is gently dragged on the palm of the hand.
"At this time, all you need to do is take the Duke of Beast brand expired contraceptive pills that are secretly made by Jeluka's ancestors, and you can eliminate all worries, no matter how you are touched."
“This brand doesn’t sound reliable at all. I feel like you’ll get pregnant for no reason after eating it. And you’d only buy it if it’s expired, you idiot!!”
Even though I know this guy is selling his integrity, I still can't help complaining. It's so sad. Is it really like that damn Indian Asan said? There is an unparalleled artist's soul hidden in me, and Jeluka is that person. Looking for her ace partner in Qianbaidu?
All in all, I once again confiscated the contraceptive bottle from the contraceptive maid.
At this time, a passerby happened to come to the roadside. This guy's face immediately straightened up and he became extremely dignified. All ladies, even the princess of the country, felt ashamed in front of her.
"You guy, why didn't you take good care of Artoria and went out to hang out?"
With outsiders present, I could no longer play double act with Jeluka, so I took the lead to take the lead. The maid with purple hair and purple eyes turned back, holding the small bamboo basket in her hand lightly, and followed quietly.
Such a well-behaved, obedient, quiet, dignified and beautiful maid attitude. Passers-by looked at it and showed envious eyes. However, this beautiful and fragrant elf maid showed such a submissive attitude that she seemed to be ready to let her down at any time. What man wouldn't want the way she warms the bed?
But after I took her back, I realized that the warm quilt I imagined in my heart was not at all like that. This unscrupulous maid will really burn your quilt with a fire! ! !
It's time to think about it. One day, I'll persuade Artoria to put this guy in a cardboard box and sell it on the street. Let's put a price tag of 100,000 gold coins.
If you buy it now, you will also get a princess from the miko clan.
"Her Majesty the Queen is dealing with official business and I can't help, so I went out to prepare dinner."
Jeluka shook the basket in her hand slightly, and the reason was quite sufficient.
It's just... Although the reason is good, I would like to ask, are there any ingredients sold along the way to the North District that can be prepared for dinner? Could it be that Artoria’s dinner today is braised squid?
Although I don't agree with Jeluka's excuse, I don't intend to expose it. After all, she hates fighting and came to the North District, a place full of fighting and fighting spirit. There are only two reasons. One is the difficulty of capturing. For the rare and only ingredient Seattle Gram of LV99, and secondly, he was so stubborn that he made excuses to see me.
"Stupid maid."
After thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel the warm love in my heart. I reached behind and touched her forehead, which was slightly lowered in reverence.
"Yes, Your Highness is right, Kaluge is a stupid maid." Jeluka also responded to my words surprisingly meekly.
However, even if he showed a tender side, he still didn't forget to hold his sister back. This guy is really...
Such a sinister maid is really cute.
"Those complicated things haven't been taken care of yet?" I coughed a few times and asked, hiding my expression.
"Yes, it has been piling up for many days after all."
Back to business, Jeluka's expression became serious.
"Although we have made arrangements beforehand, the elves are so huge, there will always be some surprises, and it is still difficult to escape."
Recalling that when I went to Artoria's door a few days ago, I saw her buried in a sea of piles of documents, and I couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Everyone... has too much trust in Her Majesty the Queen."
Jeluka followed, and after a moment of silence, in front of the other elves, she, who was known as the Knight of Justice, actually sounded slightly complaining.
This emotion was not directed at Artoria, but others.
"Does trust lead to dependence?" After understanding Jeluka's meaning, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Indeed, even as an outsider, I can feel that Artoria's huge prestige among the elves makes everyone place their hope and future on her. At the same time, once something happens, she is the first to think of her. I also hope she can solve it.
This resulted in many matters that did not need to be handled by Artoria at all, because they carried this heavy hope, and with Artoria's character, she would rather be busy herself than respond to the wishes of her people.
This is probably what Jeluka wanted to express.
"That's right. There is no need to trouble Artoria to deal with some minor disputes." I squeezed my beard lightly, narrowed my eyes slightly, and pondered.
"Grandma Yalandlan, don't you have anything to say?"
Jeluka shook her head.
It seems that Arlandlan also wants to test Artoria. Being serious about her work is Artoria's strength, but it is also her weakness. How to solve the problem at hand is also what she must do to become an excellent king. obstacle.
"Perhaps, this time Grandma Arlandan asked Artoria to come over to attend the God's birthday, she actually had a deeper meaning." I suddenly asked.
"Your Highness the Prince is right." Rarely, Jeluka showed a glimmer of approval.
"The alliance is not smaller than the elves. How did Grandma Akara handle it like this? In addition to cultivating a group of excellent team members, the team of prophets she created also played an important role." I slowly grasped the key point. Analyze them one by one.
"Grandma Yalandlan, as Grandma Akara's teacher, is the best prophet in the entire Dark Continent. She has no shortage of prophets around her to use. The key is how to use them, the profession of prophets, and their abilities. , are too special. If you use it well, it is a sharp sword that can cut through thorns, but if you fail to master it well, it may harm the entire race and even the continent."
"indeed so."
As Arlandlan's personal maid, Jeluka's concise but clear answer with these four words undoubtedly confirmed what I said.
"So, when Grandma Yalandlan asked Artoria to come over this time, she actually wanted to learn the alliance's management methods. The Heart of the Holy Tree she brought can be regarded as a tuition fee."
"There are no such expensive tuition fees in this world."
Jeluka followed unhurriedly, and the small bamboo basket hanging in her hand made rustling sounds from time to time with her steps, which was very cute and pleasant.
"Oh, why exactly?" I glanced behind me secretly and asked in surprise.
"Although I really want to respond to His Highness the Prince's cliché, I just don't know if I don't know. I'm afraid only the Great Elder himself knows the true intentions."
"Ah haha, then there is no other way. It seems that we can only visit Grandma Yalandlan in person."
I don’t feel embarrassed that Jeluka’s intentions were revealed. After all, she is also the intelligence leader of the elves. Of course, she can’t be fooled by clichés of this level.
"However, it seems that Artoria has not been able to understand Grandma Arlandan's intentions."
"Probably." Jeluka was noncommittal.
"Although I was a little worried before, it doesn't matter now."
"Oh?" I couldn't help but turn around and look at her.
I found that this guy's eyes were staring at me, his mysterious and deep purple pupils, with a hint of cunning in their seriousness.
"Your Highness the Prince knows, in fact it is the same."
Perhaps seeing that I couldn't react for a long time, she pursed her lips hard and tilted her head a little cunningly.
"I?"
I pointed at myself, and after a while, it suddenly dawned on me.
"You're such a good Jeluka. It turns out that you are a little spy sent by Grandma Yalandlan. I wonder how she could turn a blind eye so easily and let you follow her instead of Kaluki."
After I understood it, I couldn't help but pinched the little maid's nose angrily and funny, and shook her head gently.
Although I really wanted to be angry and cheer up my husband, I thought that although this unscrupulous maid came with Yalandlan's intentions, she was not taking this opportunity to get together with me.
Besides, Artoria is his wife, so helping her is part of his job.
The old fox of Yalandlan was only paying attention, hoping that Artoria would wake up and learn to control the power of the prophet for her own use.
This time I sent Artoria over, firstly to give the Heart of the Holy Tree, secondly to learn something from the alliance’s grand Christmas Day, and thirdly, I hope that Artoria can During this time in the camp, while observing Akara, I discovered the powerful power that the prophet can use.
If possible, Yalandlan naturally hopes that Artoria can notice it on her own, so that it will be more profound.
However, as she knew Artoria better than anyone else, she could probably predict that Artoria might be confused by the detailed arrangements for the God’s Birthday and the upcoming journey to explore the artifact fragments. With my eyes, I cannot see the in-depth elements of the success of this God’s Birthday.
Yes, it is the nun church behind Akara and the team of prophets she has established. In fact, they are the big and small gears in the operating machine of this grand God's birthday. Artoria does not lack the ability to turn the gears. , but I haven’t seen the function of these gears yet, and I don’t know how to dig and combine them by myself. The result is that Akela only needs one point of strength to lift something that weighs twelve points, but Artoria can’t. You must use your full strength.
Having a premonition that there would be such a possibility, Yalandlan did not place all his hopes on Artoria, but prepared a second hand, that is, Jeluka. As Jeluka, he could successfully trap His own sister, and the condition of following her under the pretense of her was that when Arturia couldn't notice, she would come over to remind him.
I just want me, the elder of the alliance, to talk to Akara and lend some capable nuns to Artoria.
Although it is not impossible for Yalandlan to tell Akara in person, after all, the two of them still have a teacher-student relationship, and Akara cannot refuse it anyway, but the subtle thing is that now each of them is the head of the clan, if If Yalandan speaks in person, it means something different. It is equivalent to an official request for help between national leaders. This favor is huge.
Asking me to speak becomes a help between husband and wife, which has a completely different meaning.
And the Heart of the Sacred Tree, as mentioned just now, is used to pay tuition, or as a reward for my assistance in assisting Artoria in recovering the artifact fragments. Not even a pig would believe this statement. Arlandlan's move must be It has a deeper meaning.
But it happened to be brought at this time, that is, Akara and I, even though we knew that she had played a trick and avoided the debt of gratitude, we still had to nod in gratitude. It was a bit inappropriate to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, but basically it was That's what it means.
"Damn it, you actually deceived my feelings. I thought you came here specially to see me, but it turned out that your purpose was not pure!!!"
Although I can't get angry, I still have to pretend to be a villain, take the opportunity to beat this arrogant little maid, and occasionally ask her to be docile and obedient in front of me for a while. Such a request is not too much, right?
"You've obviously got her pregnant, aren't you satisfied?" Jeluka covered her face weakly and started to cry.
At a glance, sure enough, there were no passers-by around, and this guy immediately started selling off his integrity again.
"You're a liar!!"
I angrily threw the contraceptive bottle I had just seized on the ground. Damn it, it didn’t break. If the quality of the medicine inside could be one percent of that of the bottle, I would be grateful. If it could replace me Thank God for the scarred knot in my heart.
If Jeluka is really pregnant, thank God even more.
"It doesn't matter, I just finished reading this yesterday."
Jeluka gave me a thumbs up, and the small bamboo basket in her hand turned into a thick hard-cover book at some point.
I suddenly felt bad.
Sure enough, the title of "The Duke of Beasts Conquers the Series - I Am the Man Who Wants to Become the King of Strong Pregnancy" is written in big letters on the cover.
Feeling that my integrity was shattered, I couldn't help but grit my teeth.
That guy from Princess Sanwu...how many series has he written, you bastard! ! !
"By the way, I suggested the title."
Jeluka added another fatal attack, which made me spurt out a big mouthful of blood. RO
